Chapter 1: The Condo
Sandy Hauser was sitting poolside on a condo lounge chair soaking in the warm Mexican sun, as she enjoyed the beginning of her getaway vacation. Beside her was Dawn Reynolds. Sandy and Dawn had been best friends since they first met at college. It was as if they were destined to be soul mates. Sandy was twenty-five years old, blond, five-foot-six, very pretty with a complexion that glowed. Her long legs flowed into a perfect ass, which Sandy thought was her best feature, complimented by her moderate 34C breasts. She was reserved when in unfamiliar situations and didn't open up or show her emotions easily. Always an overachiever she had trouble letting loose and enjoying life.
Dawn on the other hand was a petit fireball, also twenty-five, with straight dark-brown hair down to the middle of her back. Although only five-foot-two her personality was much larger. She had a dark complexion, trim waist and magnificent 34D breasts, which with her small stature seemed larger. Dawn was perfect for Sandy. Being outgoing and adventuresome she pushed Sandy to open up and enjoy life. And that is exactly why Sandy loved her.
They had come down to Mexico to reconnect and relax before the start of the new school year. Both Sandy and Dawn were schoolteachers, Sandy taught twelfth grade English and coached volleyball, while Dawn taught eleventh grade Math.
Sandy sipped her cocktail, looked around the pool then started to doze off. In that dream state between consciousness and slumber she reminisced back to college when she first met Dawn. Both were education majors and met at the state university the start of their sophomore year. Sandy was in the administration office trying to arrange for a new roommate. Her current roommate had suddenly dropped out because of a family emergency. While still trying to work something out she saw Dawn walk into the office. Dawn couldn't stand her room or roommate and wanted a change. It seemed like destiny.
Sandy stirred and looked at Dawn. The sight of her lying next to her on the lounge in her bikini brought back memories from the spring semester of that first year as roommates. Dawn had rushed into their room full of enthusiasm. The midterms were over and it was time to let go. Sandy was reading at her desk when Dawn said, "Okay girlfriend, close that book and let's go. We need to get drunk and maybe even laid." Sandy looked at her friend and laughed. It was going to be one of those nights. Sandy wasn't always comfortable going out cruising bars but always enjoyed being Dawn's wingman.
Both ladies quickly started going through their closets looking for the perfect outfits. Dawn had on a short denim skirt with a scoop neck sweater that buttoned down the front, showing lots of cleavage, and four-inch strappy heels. Sandy on the other hand had on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt. When Dawn saw her she immediately screamed, "That just won't do girl! You aren't going anywhere looking like that." She then grabbed the bottom of the tee shirt and quickly pulled it over Sandy's head. Then before she could do anything Dawn pushed her down on her bed and pulled off her jeans. When Sandy started to complain Dawn quickly started to tickle her until Sandy surrendered laughing uncontrollably in just her bra and panties. But Dawn wasn't done yet; she looked at Sandy's underwear and exclaimed, "Where do you buy your lingerie? Goodwill? Those look like Granny panties. Just for that you are going commando tonight!" She quickly rolled Sandy over and unhooked her bra and pulled down her panties, leaving Sandy naked on her bed. Sandy was mortified, although she had been naked in front of Dawn before, she had never been stripped by anyone. And now she was lying on the bed naked, with Dawn almost on top of her. Sandy had never been dominated like this and was confused as she felt a tingling down below and realized she was very aroused.
Dawn went to her own closet to pick out an outfit for Sandy to wear. She selected a very short skirt and crop top. She tossed them to Sandy and ordered "Put those on before I change my mind and pick out something even more revealing." Sandy quickly did as she was told and dressed in the outfit Dawn provided her. Sandy didn't understand why being dominated by her friend turned her on so, but couldn't bring herself to resist her roommate.
Dawn then went to Sandy's closet and picked out her highest heels and tossed them to Sandy ordering her to put them on and follow her out the door. Quickly putting on the heels Sandy followed like a puppy following its master.
Sandy peeked at Dawn lying next to her still sunning herself, snoring lightly. She was getting aroused as she remembered that night. Her pussy was soaking wet as she relived how Dawn had dominated her that entire evening. Sandy slowly slid her hand down her stomach and into her bikini bottom and started to stroke her clit. Her breathing quickened as she continued to recall that evening so long ago.
Sandy quickly caught up with Dawn as she was strutting down the dorm hallway. Sandy had never gone out in public without underwear before. In fact she rarely went without underwear even at home alone. Now she was walking thru the dorm in an impossibly short skirt that barely covered her ass and a crop top that came down just below her breasts. Her nipples were hard as rocks and were threatening to poke holes in the light fabric. Her pussy was positively soaking and starting to leak down her legs. She was so excited she was shaking.
As she was about to turn around and head back to the room, Dawn stopped, turned round, reached up and grabbing Sandy's nipples saying, "Tonight you will do exactly as I say, no questions asked. If you disobey I will spank your ass till you can't sit down for days! Tonight we are going to loosen you up.
Sandy yelped as the pain from Dawn pinching her nipples spread thru her body and straight to her pussy, increasing her arousal to new heights. All thought of returning to their dorm room vanished. Dawn then leaned in to Sandy's ear and whispered, "Don't worry honey, I'll keep you safe. I won't let anything happen to you that you don't want. Just be a good girl and do what you're told. You are about to know what it's like to let go."
With Dawn's assurances Sandy relaxed and decided to go with the flow. Trusting her sexy roommate to take care of her and keep her safe. The tension in the air evaporated and both young women started to giggle as they continued down the hall and out the door.
Although Sandy had never dressed like this in private before, let alone out in public, she felt liberated as she subconsciously removed her guilty feelings since she was only doing what she was being told. Unknowingly she sank deeper into submission to her dominant roommate.
As they arrived on High Street, which bordered the campus, the pubs that lined the street were already packed with students all partying, celebrating the end of midterms. Walking down the street Dawn grabbed Sandy's hand and pulled her into the first pub. The pub was a converted house, with a porch lined with coeds dressed to impress and jocks showing their abs. Sandy calmed a bit as she realized that her clothes fit right in with all the other girls. Looking at the boys in her aroused state all she could think of was sex as she looked at their crotches. She wasn't alone. Dawn nudged her and pointed out one particular jock that had a massive bulge in his shorts. He of course had several coeds hanging all over him.
Once they were in the pub, Dawn grabbed Sandy's ass and said, "Wait here I'll be right back." She quickly went to the bar and returned with four Jell-O shots. She handed two of them to Sandy and said, "Down the hatch." And so it started, a whirlwind of shots, dances, groping and flirting.
Sandy stirred from her daydream; her fingers were now working faster on her clit as she was nearing her climax. Sandy looked over again at Dawn and pushed two fingers into her honeypot and moaned as she became increasingly aroused. Her other hand slid up to her top, under the small bikini top pinching her nipple. She closed her eyes and continued her thoughts about that night.
Both women were very drunk as they staggered back to their room. It was very late and very few people were around. Sandy remembered how Dawn started to order her to do things as they crossed campus. Things like pulling her top up to her neck and walk across campus with her tits exposed. She couldn't believe she was letting herself be dominated but the thought of being spanked convinced her to follow orders. Sandy remembered how it felt following each order, as each time she did so her excitement increased tenfold.
As they neared their dorm they approached a small grove of trees. Sandy gasped as Dawn grabbed her skirt and pulled it up to her waist. Exposing her, cunt and all, to the world as well as her tits. She was now standing amongst the trees, effectively naked. Dawn walked around her prey and removed her belt, made a loop and slipped it around Sandy's neck. Sandy almost came when Dawn ordered her to drop to her knees and crawl after her, almost naked and being led with a makeshift leash.,
Sandy was furiously pumping her cunt as she recalled her submission to her roommate. She didn't care that she was poolside at a condo complex. All that mattered was the approaching orgasm.
Sandy looked up into the Dawn's eyes from her knees and saw a look of lust she would never forget. She watched as Dawn walked behind her and stroked her ass and pussy with her fingers. The touch was electrifying sending chills up her spine to her brain ceasing all thoughts of resistance. The first smack of the belt on her ass caused a moan from deep within as she almost climaxed right there in the trees on her knees, virtually naked. The next memory was Dawn telling her to stand and cover herself. She was almost having an out of body experience. She could see herself slowly standing and pulling down her top and skirt. As she started to remove the makeshift leash she was order to leave it. Dawn then quickly walked off heading for the dorm with Sandy following closely behind humiliated at wearing a leash and both legs soaking wet down to her knees from her dripping cunt.
Luckily they didn't pass anyone as they entered the dorm and made it to their room. However just as they got within twenty yards from the door, Dawn turned to her and said, "Strip slut I want you to crawl naked the rest of the way to the room."
Sandy remembered the fear of the potential humiliation; of crawling naked in the hall of her dorm, being led on a leash by her roommate. As those memories flowed thru her brain an orgasm consumed her body, curling her toes and soaking her hand buried deep in her cunt. As she came down from her orgasmic high she opened her eyes and realized where she was and climaxed again. She wondered if she could resist submitting to Dawn while working at the same school. This would be a very exciting year she thought.
Sandy quickly removed her hands and fixed her bikini and brought her fingers to her mouth and licked her juices from her fingers. Looking around the pool she was relieved no one was around to have seen her masturbate. Dawn was still sleeping as Sandy recalled how she ended up where she was and how it came about.
Chapter 2: After College
The last two years had been a rollercoaster ride to say the least. After they graduated both found jobs quickly, but not anywhere close to each other. They remained close however, calling every week or so, filling each other in how they were doing. They also visited during the breaks when they could. Always with Dawn dominating Sandy and pushing her limits whenever they were together.
Sandy started working at a prestigious private girl's school in Pennsylvania. Dawn however found a job at a public school in Indiana. That school system was not as prestigious and was more inner city than suburban but had a nice mix of students from all backgrounds and financial means. That was a couple of years ago.
The first year things went well for both of them. Sandy became an assistant coach for the volleyball team and taught English. Dawn was teaching Math. Both were adjusting well in their new jobs and were well liked at their schools. At the start of their second year Sandy had some problems with some girls on the team. In particular, two seniors who were the queen bees of the school and thought they didn't have to work in class. Heather and Monica, both had just turned eighteen, were the two best players on the team and both were in Sandy's English class. Sandy had several problems with the two Divas, as she called them, and finally had to threaten to sit them out if they didn't start doing their classwork. Things finally came to a head near the end of the season when Sandy insisted the head coach bench the two stars.
Heather and Monica were furious and vowed to get back at Miss Hauser. They quickly went to work on a plan to bring their teacher down. After about a week everything was set. The Divas had enlisted the help of one of the other senior teammates. One must understand these two young women controlled everyone on the team. If you crossed one you were doomed to humiliation, one way or another, in front of the whole school. All the team members were scared to death of the divas. Their plan was to get some compromising pictures of Miss Hauser, use them to humiliate her and get her fired.
One day after practice Sandy was walking thru the girls' locker room and heard someone crying. When she got to the shower she found Susan, another senior who was also eighteen. She was sitting naked and crying in the corner of the large shower room. Unbeknownst to Sandy it was a setup. Heather and Monica had hidden cameras around the locker room to get pictures and videos of Sandy in a compromising position. When Sandy ran over to Susan to comfort her and find out what was wrong the trap was set. Sandy helped the naked Susan up and took her to her locker and tried to find out what had happened. As they stood at the locker she had her arm around the crying young lady and was trying to get her to tell her what had happened. Susan, suddenly turned and looked at Sandy, reached around her, pulled her to her naked body and kissed her deeply. Sandy was so stunned she didn't know what to do. She was so caught off guard, and just a little bit aroused she froze. Susan took Sandy's hands and placed one on her tit and pulled the other onto her bush. When Sandy realized what was happening she tried to pull away but Susan, who was almost six-foot tall, overpowered her and held her close and kissed her again. Sandy, after being dominated for the last couple of years by Dawn, melted and returned the kiss. Suddenly Susan screamed and slapped Sandy's face and grabbed her clothes and ran out of the locker room. Sandy was confused, aroused, and scared. She knew this was bad but she didn't know what to do.
The next day Heather and Monica confidently walked into Sandy's classroom and closed the door behind them. Sandy was sitting at her desk gathering her things to go home. She heard the Divas enter and looked at them with apprehension. It was not normal for these two to stay after school, and certainly not normal to visit her room. The girls walked up to the nervous teacher and Monica said, "Miss Hauser, we have a problem."
Sandy looked at her and asked, "What are you talking about Monica?"
Monica looked over to Heather and smiled a confident smile, then looked back at Sandy and said, "It appears that we have a teacher that can't keep her hands off the students."
Sandy tried to show no emotion but she was sure it was about the locker room incident. She replied, "What do you mean?"
Monica reached into her notebook and pulled out an envelope and tossed it onto Sandy's desk. Sandy slowly picked up the envelope and pulled out the pictures. She gasped as the first picture clearly showed her with her arm around the naked Susan. The next one had them kissing, and the one after showed her with her hands on Susan's tit and crotch. She quickly shoved the picture back in the envelope and looked at the two smiling Divas.
Sandy didn't know what to do; she slumped into her chair and asked, "What do you want? I don't have much money."
Monica simply said, "Revenge bitch! You are about to learn what it's like to fuck with us. Here is what's going to happen slut, you are going to get out of your chair and crawl over to us and beg for us to forgive you. If you hesitate or refuse it will only get worse for you."
Sandy couldn't believe what she was hearing. She looked at the Divas and said in a very quiet voice, "Please don't do this. You know nothing happened. Susan took advantage of me not the other way around."
Monica just smiled an evil smile and reached across the desk and smacked the teacher across the face. She then said, "You either do as we say or our next stop is the principal's office and you are out of a job and possibly in jail."
Sandy slowly moved from her chair to her knees and started to crawl to the girls, but as soon as she hit the floor Heather shouted, "You didn't do as instructed so now you have to do it naked. You have 30 seconds to get naked and over here begging or we're out of here."
Sandy had a look of panic on her face and rapidly removed her clothes. Monica laughed and started counting down the time, "twenty seconds; fifteen seconds." Sandy realized she wouldn't have enough time taking her clothes off normally and started to rip her pants and panties off. She grabbed her blouse and ripped the front open sending buttons all over the room. "Ten seconds; five seconds."
Sandy was sitting on her ass trying to get her panty hose off but now her legs were now trapped with her pants, panties and pantyhose around her ankles. "Time's up slut," said Heather as her and Monica started for the door.
Sandy shouted and crawled as fast as she could to catch up to the dominating bitches that controlled her future. "PLEASE WAIT, I'M SORRY FOR HAVING YOU SUSPENDED FROM THE TEAM! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!"
As the defeated teacher cowered at their feet and sobbed, Monica and Heather looked at each other and gave a high five as they knew they had won a major victory. When they had originally walked into the room all they were planning was to have the high and mighty Miss Hauser begging for their forgiveness. But that had now changed. Their teacher was now cowering naked at their feet. The feeling of power washed over them and without saying a word each now knew they were going to see how far they could push the slut before they had her fired.
"OK slut, bend down and lick our shoes off, and don't forget the soles."
Sandy couldn't believe her ears. The thought of licking their shoes was revolting but she couldn't let them go to the principle. So she slowly lowered her head and began to lick Monica's shoes. Starting on the top and working her way around to the bottom as Monica raised her foot to let her lick the bottom. Heather and Monica were laughing so hard watching what was happening all the while calling their defeated teacher all kinds of vile names.
Sandy continued to lick Monica shoes and didn't notice Heather gathering up her discarded clothes and putting them in her backpack. After about ten minutes Sandy moved over to Heather who was now sitting at Sandy's desk. As Sandy approached, Heather raised her foot and placed the sole directly on Sandy's face. "Better do a good job slut!"
Sandy couldn't believe what was happening. Here she was naked, licking the shoes of her students. But what was confusing her more was her body. She was aroused, not just slightly aroused but her whole body was excited. Her nipples we hard and sticking out from her tits like bullets. Her pussy was drenched and her juices were starting to drip down on the floor. Beneath her, below her pussy there was an ever-growing puddle. Monica standing behind the naked teacher noticed the puddle and called out to her accomplice, "this slut is getting off on licking our shoes. She's dripping all over the floor!"
Sandy, humiliated when the two dominating students noticed her arousal, turned bright red down to her tits. Right now she wanted to crawl into a hole. She was also afraid of what else they would make her do and when this would all stop.
The two Divas were not lesbians and certainly wouldn't do anything sexual in front of each other, even though they both were very aroused. Heather looked down at Sandy and said, "Okay, stop with the licking slut. Now I want you to lick your nasty juices off the floor and stand up. Sandy slowly dropped her head and did as told although she didn't think it was possible to be any more humiliated she was wrong.
Sandy stood up when finished and looked around for her clothes. Heather smiled at her and said, "I have your clothes bitch. We are leaving now and I am taking your clothes with me. You will find them at the end of the hall in the boy's bathroom. When you arrive tomorrow at school you are to wear a short skirt a tight button-up blouse and spike heels and nothing else. Do you understand slut?" Sandy nodded and wondered how she was going to get her clothes without being seen. Heather then told Sandy, "Wait fifteen minutes before leaving the room to retrieve your clothes. Also shave that hairy bush. I want you hairless from now on."
The girls quickly grabbed their backpacks and left the room. As they were walking down the hallway Monica looked at Heather and said, "I thought we were going to the principle tomorrow? Has our plan changed?"
"No, I just want her dressed like a slut when she is called into the office." Both girls laughed and tossed Sandy's clothes into the trash can in the boy's room.
Sandy knew she had to get ahead of the problem. If she didn't she would end up in jail. As she opened the door and peaked down the hallway to see if there was anyone, she was surprised to see Susan walking down the hall. Sandy pulled back into the doorway and waited till Susan reached her door. Just as she got there Sandy rushed out and grabbed the surprised senior and pulled her into her room.
Susan couldn't believe her eyes as she looked at the naked teacher. "What is going on Miss Hauser? Why are you naked? What do you want? I'm not that way. Monica and Heather made me do that to you last week," Susan exclaimed. Susan was talking so fast Sandy couldn't respond, so she waited till Susan took a breath to answer her questions.
"Susan, I am being blackmailed by those same two bitches that made you trap me last week. They made me do things and took my clothes. They left my clothes in the boy's room at the end of the hallway. We can't let this get any further. We need to stop this madness. Will you help me?" Sandy pleaded.
Susan didn't want to get caught up in this mess. She knew that if they brought Miss Hauser down it was her also in the pictures and she would be ruined also. "What do you have in mind?" Susan asked.
"Tomorrow we go to the principle and bring those two sluts down. He won't want those pictures released any more than we do. It would be very bad for the school if anything about this is made public. If we do a preemptive strike with your corroboration they won't have anything to blackmail me with and they will expel the two of them."
Susan looked at the scared and naked teacher and nodded. "Okay Miss Hauser, I'll do it." Sandy breathed a sigh of relief as she now had a way out of her problem. Sandy looked at Susan, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek and whispered, "Thank you very much. If ever I can do anything for you just let me know. Could I ask you one more favor? Would you go down to the boy's room and get my clothes?"
Susan looked at the naked teacher and smiled, "Sure Miss Hauser." Sandy smiled back and said "I think that now we have seen each other naked you can call me Sandy. We don't have much to hide anymore."
The next day Sandy and Susan showed up at the principal's office at seven thirty. After an hour-long meeting the two Divas were called to the office and expelled.
Although Sandy finished the year, she was let go at the end of the year with no recommendation from the school. The Principal managed to quash the pictures and the potential scandal but didn't want to risk the incident becoming public and decided to force Sandy out.
With no references finding another teaching job was tough. No school system wanted to take a chance because of her leaving under mysterious circumstances. Lucky for her, Dawn talked to her principle and was able to get her a job in her school. It was quite a step down from the girl's school but she would be teaching and could rebuild her reputation. Let alone pay back all her student loans.
Now that Sandy had a job at the same school, both were looking forward to working together and the start of the new school year. Both were very excited to be working in the same building let alone the same city. Sandy had moved into her own apartment close to Dawn, as Dawn now had a boyfriend who lived with her. To Sandy, it seemed that everything that had happened over the last year was finally behind her and she was looking forward to the next chapter in her life. That was when Dawn suggested they go to Mexico to relax and reconnect before the school year started.
Chapter 3: Present Day
The two beautiful young women were staying at the condo on the west coast of Mexico. It was owned by one of the few well-to-do families who had s attending their school. Dawn had worked closely with both the Mother and Father on several projects over the last year or so, and they offered to let Dawn and her friend stay there while they were in Mexico. Dawn was a little apprehensive about taking the offer, she had heard rumors about the family but they had always been nice to her. She knew that the time away would be good for her friend and they could not afford anything like this on their salaries. So she accepted and thanked them profusely. Little did she know they had ulterior motives?
Juan and Christina Martinez had two daughters in the school. Anita and Suzanna were twins and about to enter their senior year. They were both very pretty and at the top of the school social network. Due to their parents financial and social standing the girls wanted for nothing. When you looked at the two young women you couldn't tell them apart, both had long dark brown hair that fell to the middle of their backs. They each stood five-foot-eight tall and weighed about one hundred and twenty pounds. Each had a set of tits that, while not huge, were a comfortable 34D and dressed to show off their near perfect bodies. This, coupled with the BMW's each drove, had most of the student population eager to do whatever the girls wanted just to be around them. However, both of the young women, who had just turned eighteen had personalities that firmly put them in the bitch category. The only time they were nice to someone was when they wanted something. Otherwise they pummeled anyone who got in their way, boys and girls alike. They used and d everyone that they considered below them, which was just about everyone in the school, including teachers and staff.
Juan and Christina were very active in the community, flaunting their wealth and often using it to curry favor from anyone, and using their money and power to intimidate anyone who got in their way. Over the years they had accumulated enough information and dirt on anyone in power that they could get away with just about anything. Both parents enjoyed a very different sexual lifestyle, using their power to have several men and women to use in any way they wanted. They even had the Mayor, Police Chief and their wives firmly under control and regularly used them all in sexually abusive and humiliating ways. Now that their daughters were of age, Christina talked to Juan about enslaving the very pretty Dawn and giving her to their daughters as their very own sex slave teacher for their senior year. Having Dawn stay at the condo was the first step. Dawn having her beautiful friend and fellow teacher staying with her was just a bonus. Getting two for the price of one, now each could have a slave of their own. When Dawn came by to pick up the keys, Christina was ecstatic when she saw Sandy for the first time. She could hardly wait for the week to end and the trap to be sprung.
Sandy looked over to her friend sleeping next to her at the pool. She leaned over and gently nudged Dawn to awaken her. "Dawn honey, wake up! You don't want to burn." Dawn yawned and looked over at her friend, smiled and said "Sure sexy, whatever you say." Both women sat there for a few minutes when Dawn suddenly sat up, looked at her friend with a mischievous look in her eyes and announced "We are going to let loose tonight. We are going to light up this sleepy little town. It's going to be a night you're going to remember for a long time."
Sandy giggled and looked at her friend. She knew just from the look in her eyes that Dawn was going to take control and her pussy, already soaked from her orgasm was again becoming aroused and leaking even more. Dawn jumped up; grabbed Sandy's hand pulled her up and almost dragged her to their condo. Once inside she shoved Sandy against the wall and molested her tits with her hands. She quickly removed her top and started to kiss her way down her neck to Sandy's nipples. Sandy couldn't resist her dominate friend and melted into the wall. Dawn smiled at her submissive friend, pinched her nipples harder and harder till Sandy cried out in pain, the pain shooting down her chest straight to her dripping cunt as Dawn leaned in and kissed her deeply.
Dawn released Sandy's tits, looked at her friend and told her, "We are going out to a pub that the Martinez told me about and getting drunk and get some studs to fuck our brains out."
Sandy gasped as she remembered other times when Dawn took charge like this at college. Now that they were in another country where there was no way anyone could possibly know them who knew what she was going to make her do. The thought sent shivers up and down her spine thru her ass and straight to her cunt.
Dawn quickly stripped out of her bikini and told Sandy to strip. "Let's take a shower and get ready to go out." Both young women quickly ran to their rooms to clean up and get dressed to impress.
Dawn remembered what Christina had told her as they were discussing the upcoming vacation. It was a couple of days before they were to leave. Dawn had stopped by to pick up the keys. Christina looked at the pretty teacher and said, "Dawn, you can do almost anything you want down there. It is a great place to let go and not have to worry about anything. My favorite place to go is a dance club called the Neon Sandal. Ask for Jesus at the door; tell them you are our guests. He will take very good care of you. Just tell him what you want. He can get you anything you desire."
Dawn remembered that and was going to fully take advantage of that as she was getting dressed. When she left her room she was wearing a skin tight strapless red spandex dress that extended only a couple of inches below her ass with a matching pair of red six-inch spike stiletto shoes. The dress was so tight it was impossible to wear anything under it.
As Sandy walked out of her room Dawn gasped, she had on a little black dress, with the emphasis on little. It had a halter top, with a cutout below her breasts. The back plunged down so low it almost reached her ass. It ended just a few inches below her ass. Although it was not tight like Dawn's dress it left little to the imagination. Sandy topped off her outfit with a pair of six-inch strappy sandals. Looking at the two women it was very obvious that they were on the prowl.
Dawn called the number that Christina gave her for a car service and off they went for a night of partying.
When they arrived at the club, Dawn asked for Jesus and when she mentioned Christina's name the doorman quickly escorted them inside and called someone on his radio. A couple of minutes later Jesus showed up and both women gasped, he was gorgeous. He stood about six-foot-four, dark hair and complexion, about two hundred pounds with a strong upper body and dressed like a million dollars. He smiled and took the ladies under his arms like they were his long lost loves. Jesus escorted them into the VIP section of the club and told the hostesses that they were to provide anything the ladies wanted.
Sandy was very impressed. Here they were in a very high-end dance club being treated like celebrities. The men and women in the club were all beautiful, all dressed very sexy and with the thumping music both ladies were soon dancing and enjoying themselves. After about three hours of steady drinking, dancing, flirting and a little bit of some recreational drugs, Sandy and Dawn were very horny and ready to fuck just about anything on two legs. Jesus then made his move. He quietly had a couple of studs start moving the ladies to a less crowded part of the bar. Both ladies were very drunk and didn't notice that they were now in a different room with two very hot hunks. As the men toasted the women they didn't notice the slight aftertaste in the drink. A couple of minutes later Dawn and Sandy were no longer aware of what they were doing. They weren't passed out, but they didn't know what was happening.
Jesus then had the women taken to a car and driven down the road to a house on the other side of town. When they got there they were carried into the house and to a bedroom down the hall. Once inside, both were stripped and each placed on a bed. Dawn looked at Sandy but couldn't understand what was happening. She watched as two men grabbed Sandy's legs, spreading them wide as a third stepped in and entered her friend. She watched as he started to pummel her cunt while another man stepped up to her head and his cock into her mouth.
Dawn's attention was soon drawn back to her own body as her own legs were spread and someone entered her and started fucking her cunt. As she felt the large cock move inside her, she felt her cunt start grabbing the cock as her body started to respond to the fucking. Soon another cock was at her mouth and being down her throat. After that she only remembered a series of cocks spewing their seed all over her body. Both Dawn and Sandy passed out naked in the strange room.
BANG. Sandy woke with a start, her head was spinning and she had a massive headache. Then two pairs of strong arms grabbed her from the twin bed where she had been sleeping. Sandy then realized she was naked and seemed to be covered with something crusty. Her right eye seemed to be glued shut and her mouth tasted like cum. As she looked over at Dawn she watched as two other uniformed men grabbed her from the twin bed she was on and jerked her upright. Dawn was also naked and had what also appeared to be dried cum all over her face and body. Sandy also noticed that Dawn had several hickeys around her tits, neck and around her pussy. The two men holding Sandy took her arms and quickly cuffed her hands behind her back. The other men did the same to Dawn.
As Sandy's head cleared, she realized that the men were police officers and the room she was in appeared to be a teenage boy's room. As she started to panic, a Mexican woman ran into the room shouting at the two naked women. When she got to Sandy she raised her hand and slapped Sandy across the face. She was screaming to her holding a couple of pictures of two young boys. Sandy grasped the situation; here they were in some strange boy's bedroom, naked, covered in cum, and in custody of the police. Sandy broke down crying not able to understand how this had happened. The last thing she could remember was dancing at the club with Dawn and a couple of local men and drinking some cocktails. Little did she know it was all a set-up.
One of the officers pushed the woman out the door as the other officer led Sandy and Dawn outside the house, naked, into two police cruisers parked on the street.
The trip to the police station took a few minutes, while on the way Sandy asked, "May I have something to wear?" The officer scowled and said "You American sluts think you can come down here and do anything you want and get away with it. We take pedophiles seriously down here. You get nothing!"
Once they arrived at the station, the women were escorted thru the door into a large room. Inside the room were several men and a few women officers. All stopped what they were doing as the women were taken thru a door to a hallway lined with cells. The slut's handcuffs were removed and they were shoved into a cell. Dawn with a panicked look on her face ran over to Sandy and hugged her whispering in here ear, "what is going to happen to us?" Sandy looked at her friend and said, "I don't know." Both then held onto each other and cried.
After a while, Sandy looked around the cell. It had a cement bed with no mattress, a sink and a toilet with no seat. She turned on the sink to clean up but the water that came out was a dark brown and she decided to stay as she was.
Meanwhile in the Police Chief's office Hector Martinez picked up the phone and called his cousin in Indiana. Christina answered the phone and listened as Hector told her that the deed was done. She smiled and nodded to her husband. She then told Hector, "You know what to do. Tell me when they are on their way."
Hector told her he would and hung up the phone. He then pushed the intercom and told his assistant to bring the first slut to the interview room.
Both women were now sitting on the bed trying to stay covered as best as they could when the door opened. In walked a large burley man with a chain in his hand. He walked over to their cell and pointed at Sandy and said, "You slut, get up and walk over to the door and drop to your knees."
Sandy slowly got up and walked to the cell door and dropped to her knees. The officer opened the door and buckled a collar around her neck, attached a leash and pulled Sandy out the door. Sandy started to get up but he smacked her across the face and demanded, "Crawl slut." Sandy dropped back to her knees and crawled after the officer out the door into the main room. Sandy was never so humiliated in all her life. Here she was crawling, naked, covered in cum thru a police station in front of fifteen or twenty strange officers and into an interview room. Sandy couldn't believe her body. This was probably the worst experience of her life and her pussy was getting wet and aroused. Not just a little aroused; she was dripping wet. Her nipples were sticking out from her tits like bullets. What was wrong with her, how could this excite her? As her confusion mounted her arousal increased.
When Sandy crawled thru the door to the interview room there was a large barrel chested disgusting man seated at a table. When the officer closed the door behind her Sandy was suddenly alone with this gross man who smelled and had the most disgusting set of teeth she had ever seen. There were several missing and what was left was a dark brown color. When he looked down at Sandy she knew this wasn't going to go well.
Hector Martinez grabbed Sandy's leash and pulled her over to where she was kneeling at his feet. He then told her, "Slut, you have two choices. One, you can beg to do whatever we want and go home soon, or two, crawl back to the cell and be transferred down to the state prison and spend the next several years in jail. It's your choice. What's it going to be slut?"
Sandy gasped. What choice was that? She slowly lowered her head and whispered, "Please use me as you wish."
Hector smiled and said, "I CAN'T HEAR YOU SLUT. YOU BETTER BEG LIKE YOUR LIFE DEPENDS ON IT."
Sandy turned a deep shade of red and started to beg, "please sir, make me your slut; please use all my holes in any way that pleases you sir. Please fuck my face and cum in my ass. I will do anything to please you sir."
Hector just smiled. "Crawl over here and take my cock out and suck me dry slut." With tears running down her face she crawled the few feet and opened his trousers and pulled out his cock. When she finally got it out of his trousers the smell almost made her vomit. It smelled like he hadn't bathed in days, with a distinct smell of urine. Hector yelled, "get on with it bitch!"
Sandy slowly stuck out her tongue and started to lick the gross smelling cock, trying hard not to retch. As she worked her way down the cock to the base, Hector told her, "keep going on down and lick my nuts too and don't forget to suck them." Sandy continued to lick his ball sack and finally sucking first one then the other ball into her mouth. After a few minutes Hector grabbed her hair and pulled her up to his cock and shoved it into her mouth.
"You better get it all down your throat or it's to the state you go slut." Sandy needed no further motivation. She quickly got to work on the cock taking it with enthusiasm into her mouth until her nose was pushed up against his smelly pubes. Hector smiled and grabbed her head and started to fuck her face with reckless abandon. Soon Sandy could feel his cock growing and knew it wouldn't be long till he spewed his seed down her throat. Almost immediately Hector groaned and held her head against his groin and shot his cum down her throat, only pulling back after the first few volleys to shoot his load across her face. When he was finished, he took her hair and cleaned the remaining cum from his cock and pushed her away.
"Well done slut, you might get out of here even sooner if you keep performing like that." He laughed and pushed the intercom button. When his assistant answered he bellowed, "Bring me the other slut and pass this one around the room. Remember no permanent marks but you can use any hole you want."
Sandy slumped to the floor. After last night she wasn't sure she could handle being gangbanged again but what choice did she have. A couple of minutes later the same man that brought her into the room led Dawn crawling in on a leash and grabbed her leash and dragged her out of the room into the large common area where there were several men waiting to fuck her.
As Sandy entered the large room she looked around and watched as men began to line up to take their turns. She was led over to a table and was told to lie down on top of it. Her head was just over one edge with her mouth lined up with her throat, and her ass on the other edge. Before she could do anything one of the officers with his cock in hand stepped up and shoved it roughly into her pussy. Sandy screamed as she wasn't ready for such an assault. However her scream was cut short as another officer shoved his cock into her mouth. Both men started pumping and Sandy, despite the rough treatment started to get aroused. Just as the two men were about to climax, Sandy noticed that Dawn was dropped down next to her on the table. Soon there were four lines one for each of the two young women's holes.
Sandy just zoned out. She didn't really feel anything as she and Dawn were d repeatedly by the entire police force.
Sandy didn't know how long it lasted; in spite of herself she had climaxed several times. Now her and Dawn were picked up and carried back to the cell and laid on the cement cot. Both we covered in cum and they were very sore. Both women fell into a deep sleep that lasted for several hours.
The next morning a female officer awakened the young women. She opened the cell door and ordered the women out of the cell and out the back door of the station. Once outside she took a hose and hosed off the women with cold water. Even though the water was very cold, it felt wonderful as, for the first time in two days, they were able to get all the cum off their bodies. After the bath the woman escorted them to the bathroom and gave them hair and toothbrushes, then told them to use the facilities and clean up.
About ten minutes later the ladies stepped out of the bathroom, still naked, but feeling much better. They were then led to the interview room where the police chief was waiting for them.
Both women were nervous, wondering what was going to happen to them. Hector Martinez looked at the beautiful naked women and wanted to keep them there and enjoy some more, but his instructions were clear.
"Sluts, here is what is going to happen. I am going to give you your passports, cash, and an airline ticket. You will be given one outfit to wear home. Your luggage will consist of lots of toys and pictures of your adventure as a reminder of your visit here in our little town. I will not file charges with the state, but the charges will stay open here. I won't broadcast your pictures as wanted felons and molesters, but if someone asks I will tell them what I suspect. As long as you are good your secret will remain right here."
Both Sandy and Dawn for the first time in two days breathed a sigh of relief. It looked like they might get out of this mess with no one back at home knowing anything about their arrest. Hector then reached into a bag by his feet and tossed the dresses and shoes they wore to the club to the two women. They quickly got dressed and stood before the disgusting police chief waiting for him to release them.
Hector then called his assistant into the room. "Take these two sluts and their luggage to the airport and make sure they get on the plane." He then handed Sandy and Dawn their identification, cash, and tickets. "Get the fuck out of here and you better be good and do what you are told."
Sandy didn't understand the last comment but she was happy to be leaving, so she blew off the comment.
Two hours later both women were on the plane heading back to Indiana.
Little did they know that now the real adventure was beginning?